Lu An, who was like a tourist, was not happy to walk because he found that Luoshui City was not so fairy-like, and not as full of spiritual energy as the real one.

It is actually more like an ordinary city.

Each tributary of Luoshui is also very large, and there are many buildings standing on both sides of the tributary, but these buildings are a little different from the buildings on both sides of the avenue.

After observing for a long time, Lu An came up with a summary, which was that he lacked a trace of spiritual energy.

This spiritual energy is a lively aura, not the spiritual energy floating on the river surface.

Lu An didn't know why, but the difference between Luoshui River and these tributaries was too big, which surprised him a little.

And Lu An couldn't understand the reason. He had everything around him, and these buildings were also extremely beautiful.

But it just made Lu An feel awkward.

It's really a river separated by two completely different feelings.

After not being able to see through this feeling, Lu An walked up to the bridge and planned to go over and find out.

Bridge is the product with the most water in Luo.

A bridge can be seen almost hundreds of meters away. These bridges are not very large, spanning the Luoshui and its tributaries.

The only feature is that an iron sword is hung at the bottom of each bridge.

Don’t know if this is a custom or the so-called sword formation?

If it is a custom, it is a friendly meaning. Maybe the Luoshui had flooded a lot of water before, or some monsters had caused trouble, so he hung an iron sword, which meant to kill monsters.

Another possibility is the sword formation.

The bridges on the Luoshui system must have more than a thousand, right? Once they are used and controlled, this sword formation almost covers the entire Luoshui City. It is so powerful that you can imagine!

Of course this is just something Lu An imagined, or he regards this as an imaginary enemy.

However, when Lu An stepped on the bridge, he still felt something strange, not something was wrong.

Just a little strange thing, he felt the sword hanging under the bridge tremble, like a sword roar, crisp and pleasant, and it directly came into Lu An's mind.

Lu An couldn't help but smile and felt the kindness of the sword.

But the next moment, the sound disappeared.

"The magic sword has a spirit! It seems that this sword has been dead for a while. Could it be really a custom?" Lu An muttered casually, which was a small surprise for Lu An.

Since he could feel the sword intent, he could actually control these swords after all.

Whether these swords are iron swords or divine weapons, as long as they are swords, he can control them.

Even if this is an ordinary iron sword, it will nourish itself above Luoshui and under the bridge for a long time, even the iron sword will still produce the so-called sword spirit. Although it is not strong, it is also a sword spirit!

Lu An has three divine weapons and one semi-divine weapon. Such a heavy sword energy is just a great attraction to these iron swords.

This should be the reason why Lu An felt the other party’s kindness as soon as he stepped on the bridge.

Lu An did not think too much about the reasons. After laughing happily, he crossed the bridge and came to the other side, a place that lacked agility.

As soon as he walked on this land, Lu An felt a strange feeling, an extremely indescribable strange feeling.

It's like relying on the feeling.

Luoshui is very soft, and combined with spiritual energy, it makes the river extremely immortal. This river is the rarest treasure Lu An has ever seen, and he can be called a treasure itself.

But the place where Lu An is standing is extremely strange, which is completely different from what Luoshui gives him, just like the river was forcibly moved from some places, forcibly merged with Luoshui.

It was this strange feeling that Lu An didn't know why he had such a strange idea.

"It's impossible to think about it!" Lu An laughed, then shook his head and walked slowly, wanting to see what's the reason.

After a round, Lu An still felt this way, and the end was also a mountain, a bridge leading to Luoshui.

Lu An didn't think too much, so he walked up.

Then there was another extremely crisp sword chant, and the sound of swords shaking with the wind.

The voice was extremely nice, and it made Lu An smile involuntarily.

It was a little different from the bridge before, but it was not much different, it was just a matter of sound. Lu An's mood suddenly improved a lot. Originally, this strange idea was still lingering in his heart, but now it is naturally much better.

When he returned to the Luoshui system, the thought in Lu An's mind disappeared. Walking on this earth, Lu An felt that he knew the roots and bottoms.

The river behind me was that strange splicing feeling.

Lu An did not continue to struggle and continued to walk in another direction.

I don’t know how long after I left, Lu An finally got tired of walking, or I saw all the same scenes, and I was a little tired of watching them!

Along the way, except for the main road of Luoshui itself, there were a total of fifteen large tributaries, five of which were normal. Lu An did not feel disgusted at all. The remaining ten tributaries gave him the feeling of forcibly splicing them.

Lu An felt extremely uncomfortable. Although the buildings above were very good, new and popular, this did not prevent Lu An from having this feeling.

He hated this feeling of forcing his power, but he didn't hate these tributaries, and even felt a sense of feeling sorry for them.

This is also a very contradictory feeling. Lu An didn't know what he was thinking?

It’s rare to go out and just get on the quarrel with Luo Shui directly? I even had the impulse to talk to Chu Yunjian about the history of Luo Shui!

Lu An sat on the second floor of the teahouse, sighing while drinking a pot of spiritual tea with spiritual crystal essence.

This tea is really expensive, but although it has reasons for its high price, Lu An doesn't think it's worth it.

The so-called spiritual tea is just a tea containing spiritual energy. Lu An didn’t know if the spiritual energy was the source of this tea or the water used to make tea?

The tea leaves are not too stunning, just like some kind of ordinary tea, but now they have a hint of spiritual energy.

If the source of spiritual energy is this water, then isn’t what he drinks Luoshui’s water?

One pot of spiritual crystal essence!

Seeing the endless Luoshui below, Lu An felt a little amazed, "I'm crazy about money!"

After staying for a while, Lu An showed a hint of enviousness. If Jiangcheng had such a river, he would have sold this way!

After drinking this pot of tea, Lu An changed to a pot of wine, worth two spiritual crystal essences!

Lu An is not so picky about this wine, because this wine is indeed a good wine. As long as it is a good wine, then Lu An is willing to pay these two spiritual crystal essences.

As for the spiritual energy rich in wine, it doesn't matter to Lu An.

After drinking two glasses, Lu An let out a long sigh, and the troubles in his heart instantly whizzed away with the alcohol.

It is actually not uncommon to drink in a teahouse, but it is a bit rare in Luoshui City, because the wine in a teahouse is much more expensive.

Much more expensive than the wine in a tavern.

So after these two cups of Lu An gave others a feeling of a rich child.

If two spiritual crystal essences are exchanged for a pot of wine, if this is outside Luoshui, these two spiritual crystal essences will earn most of the year.

Although no one who can drink tea in a teahouse is the so-called short-term person, he is not as rich as he imagined.

At least not everyone can achieve the ability to drink freely in this teahouse.

So Lu An found that in addition to the three gazes that had been following him before, several more gazes were secretly looking at him.

These eyes did not stay on Lu An for a long time, but came from time to time, as if they were scrutinizing them secretly.

Lu An was not disgusted with this kind of gaze, and he wanted to laugh a little. He had long been used to this feeling!

After drinking this pot, Lu An couldn't help but shout another pot.

This action instantly made the people in the teahouse feel calm and they throw away five spiritual crystal spirits casually? This is no longer something that ordinary rich children can describe!

Then the only possibility is that the surname of Lu An is Chu, and he is also a direct descendant of a certain family.

Lu An is not very old now, but although his strength in the Sixth Realm is not that top-notch, he is not weak at all.

Everything Lu An shows now is proving that he is that kind of person.

Then someone finally couldn't help it. A woman with an outstanding temperament and a very good figure and appearance stood up and walked slowly to Lu An.

He bowed slightly and bowed to Lu An, "I don't know what the young master calls him?"

An extremely charming voice sounded from the cherry mouth.

Lu An smiled disdainfully and spoke directly and mocked: "Auntie, isn't you telling me what you are called first when you meet someone? Just ask someone else's name, do you think I will answer?"

The woman's expression turned green in an instant. The old lady made her feel extremely speechless. She cursed in anger and said vulgarity, and then she turned around and returned to her seat.

Lu An also shook his head speechlessly. The temperament shown by the other party was indeed outstanding, but this familiar temperament had been seen a lot in Fengqi Tower. In addition, the other party's bowing salute and his huge butt felt very old at first glance.

"You must have given birth to a baby if you have a big butt! Old man, you really didn't lie to me!" Lu An laughed directly.

The laughter made the woman feel a great insult, but she didn't dare to act here casually. One was because she was afraid of Lu An's strength and background, and the other was because she was afraid of Luo Shui's rules, and she left the teahouse with panting.

One person was already in silence, and those people's curiosity about Lu An did not decrease at all, and even gradually increased.

While Lu An was drinking the third pot, another woman walked up to Lu An.

This time it wasn't that the old cow had eaten young grass. The other party looked really young, probably only in his twenties, and his strength was already five levels, but his appearance and words were filled with extremely obvious charm.

I don't know if this is born or intentional.

Lu An was also a little overwhelmed. This time he was scared and lost repeatedly. He had no idea of ​​talking and changed the table directly.
To be continued...